Wedge

Midnight, dark, no moon!

In an ancient cathedral on the outskirts of England, bursts of sound came out intermittently from it. This church has a history of more than 200 years. The mottled wall, the top of the church has experienced the wind and sun and has now become gray, all of which illustrates its It has been a long time, and now there is only one old godfather living here, and then there are cleaners who come to clean once a week. Usually, no one comes here except for some old people.

Today, through the dim starlight, from the cracks in the window, you can faintly see that the church is full of people at this time. Europeans with yellow hair, Americans with brown hair, and Africans with black hair. Looking carefully, there is even an Asian sitting in the front row of the crowd, and the most There are three chairs in the front. At this time, there are people sitting on the left and in the middle, but the chair on the right is empty.

The person on the front left and middle chair covered the whole person with a black cloak. With that little starlight, it seemed that two cloaks were sitting on the chair, which was indescribably strange.

"Dangdang..." When no one did it except for the front right position, and the rest of the seats were full of people, the hour hand of the old wall clock hanging on the wall pointed to twelve o'clock.

When the sound of the wall clock slowly sounded in the church, the man sitting in the middle raised his head and looked at the wall clock hanging on the wall next to him. It was not until the sound of the wall clock was over that he took his eyes back and said slowly to the man sitting next to him. "It seems that the right guardian will not come this time. Let's get started!"

Although his voice sounds very small, everyone in the church can hear the deep and empty voice ringing in their ears. The voice sounds strange, as if it is far away from the sky, but as if it is close to the front, which is difficult to figure out. According to the age of hearing, the person also seems to be Only around fifty years old.

After hearing the man's words, the man in a cloak sitting next to him just nodded and did not say anything.

Just as the person sitting in the middle sat up straight and was ready to speak, a figure appeared silently on the right chair. Like the two people next to him, the figure also covered his whole body with a cloak, and when the figure appeared, no one could send it. Now that he arrived, it was not until he sat there with a slight breath that he found that there was already a person on this chair.

"Haha! Right Guardian, I haven't seen you for a year. How are you doing?" The man sitting on the left seemed to have a good relationship with the man sitting on the right. When he saw him coming, the man sitting on the left changed his previous state and turned his head loudly. After saying that, he also lifted the cloak covering his head to the back, revealing an old face, which was the one stationed here. An elderly godfather, if he listens to the godfather's voice alone, no one will think that this old godfather, who is about to walk, will have a heroic voice.

"Yes! It's been more than a year since I said goodbye last time. I don't know how Phil is doing? The man did not see his cloak open, but said to the godfather named Phil with a smile. If Chen Chen heard the man's voice here, he would definitely shout in surprise. This voice was the voice of the demon Hu Qingyun.

"Haha, I, an old man, can't die for a while. When the things here are over, shall we go for a drink?" Phil said with a smile.

"It's exactly what I want!" Hu Qingyun also said with a smile.

After the two finished catching up, the person sitting in the middle said to the person sitting in the church, "The meeting begins now."

When the man sitting in the middle finished speaking, a young man sitting in the back stood up and said to the man sitting in the middle, "Mr. Speaker, a Oriental came to our school recently. His behavior is very suspicious. I suspect that he is a truant from the East." The starlight shone on it, and the man who just stood up turned out to be Bass, who had just quarreled with Chen Chen in the morning.

A fine light flashed in Hu Qingyun's eyes, but he didn't say anything. The speaker sitting in the middle seemed to know about this matter and was not too surprised by Bass's words.

"Dang..." When the old wall clock in the church rang again, the church was empty, and the dark clouds on the sky seemed to be blown away by the wind, and a crescent moon hung in the sky.